“Lock up your libraries if you like; but there is no gate, no lock, no bolt that you can set upon the freedom of my mind.”

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Tenses of Life.

Happened to walk in to my or to be more specific into ur past bein in d present, whch was supposed to be our future… Past bringz memoriz in to mind lik flood along wit a smile n a teardrop too... Wen i saw all dos ppl in white it made me search for u among them, evnthou I knw i cud nevr find u der... bt u knw wat, I did fnd u… in ma soul…in ma thoutz... n also as a name on a piece of marble wit a three letter encarved on it... Whch made me blame ma fate wit a heavy heart, bt ma tears failed me… n I cud jst stand der rooted to the core… Wer once stud strong as a pillar wit a sweet smile whch made everyone proud, nw only dis n a huge lot of memoriez remain whch could remain as fresh as a newly bloomed flower... forever...!!
Cnt describe watz gng in me wen i see dat, coz ech moment i do xpt a miracle... As sumone said “If tears could build a stairway… And memories a lane… I’d walk up to Heaven and bring you back home again…” or de least would hv stayed der with you…!!!!!!!!

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"May be some women aren't meant to be tamed, maybe they need to run free till they find someone just as wild to run with them"..

A dreamer, wanderer, feminist all embedded into a free spirited soul. Optimist with a tinge of pessimism. Loves good conversations and lots of smiles. A misnomer. A contradiction. I love words but silence is also a part of me. I love been in sunshine but darkness holds me strong. I am in love with the depth of ocean, but it scares me too. A crazy lover of this messy life who needs tons of Coffee & Chocolates to keep my insanity intact.